Quanti

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***EMMI POV***
I looked at my beautiful ring over and over again. I had to go tell mom and dad, I got in the car and drove to there house. *knock knock* I opened the door and sang "moooom daaaaaad." I went into there room and they weren't there. I walked around to find them in the basement. "Mom? Dad?" I said. They had a video pulled up. It was titled "EMMI BUTLER GETS PROPOSED!" They turned around and looked at me. "Zayn?" Dad said. "Why? Emmi, he is a druggy." Mom said in tears. "I know you don't like him but I do!" I said. "ITS NOT YOUR DECISION ON WHO I MARRY!" I screamed. "Don't raise your voice missy." Dad said. "I LOVE ZAYN AND HE LOVES ME!" I screamed. "Get out." Dad said pointing up the stairs. "What, why?" I said. "I don't want to see you again. You are not to come on to this property." Dad said. "What the heck?!" I screamed. "GO! NOW!" He screamed. I burst into tears. "YOUR THE WORST PARENTS EVER! I HATE YOU!" I screamed I ran up the stairs in tears. I went into my old bedroom and looked for something I hadn't touched in years. My box, this box had sharp metal blades in it. I grabbed it and left. I got in my car and left. I parked my car right outside of the property the sign said "This is Idahome! Butlers." I burst into tears. I saw mom walk out of the door. "BYE COLETTE!" I screamed. I got in my car and drove to my house. I parked my car grabbed the box and went into the bathroom. I sliced my wrists over and over again. The blood slowly dropped onto the floor. I sat there and cried. "Baby I'm home!" Zayn screamed. "Emmi?" I came looking for me. "Emmi, open this door! Your scaring me!" He screamed. I opened the door and looked at him. He didn't say anything he just hugged me. I cried on his shoulders. We sat there for a good 5 minutes. "I love you Zayn." I said. "I-I love you to." He said. "I got beer in case you wanted some." He said. "I do. I really want some right now." I said. We both grabbed a beer and drank it. We grabbed another one and drank that. 30 minutes later we were drunk. We sat on the couch kissing. I put on some music. We listened to Country. It's my favorite. I now layer on top of Zayn shirtless, he was touching me, kissing me, and saying all these things. "Let's go to the bedroom, we have more room." Zayn said. "Yeah okay." I said we both walked to the bed room. He immediately took of his pants and I did the same. I layed on the bed and Zayn got on top of me. "Your the best i love you." Zayn said. Me and Zayn had sex. I loved every part. He made me feel special.

***NEXT DAY***
The sun was shinning on me and Zayn was holding my butt. I wiped my eyes getting out of Zayn tight grip. *ding* *ding* *ding* *ding* Zayns phone was blowing up. I walked over to his phone and looked at it.
*missed text messages from Quanti* I opened his phone and there were 100 messages from her.
*baby, I really need to tell you something*
*i know your dating Emmi but, when we had sex the day you proposed to her*
*it was amazing, but I'm pregnant*
My heart dropped in my stomach I had every emotion possible. I dropped his phone and started crying. "ZAYN GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I screamed at him throwing his phone at his head. "What the fuck!" He screamed. "QUANTI TEXTED! YOU HAD SEX THE DAY YOU PROPOSED TO HER! HOW COULD YOU!" I screamed. "ALSO YOUR GONNA BE A DAD! TO QUANTIS BABY! I DONT EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!" I screamed. "Oh my god. No. But i love you!" He said trying to grab me. "No! Stop! Get away! I don't LOVE YOU!" I screamed I grabbed the ring and threw it at him. I opened the window and grabbed his clothes and threw them out the window. I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I screamed. He left my house and I cried. I needed my parents more then ever. My hand was shaking, I picked up my phone and dialed moms number. She didn't answer. "Uh hey mom *sob* i really need *sniffle* some one to talk *cry* to, never mind. You don't love me." I hung up the phone and went to my bathroom and grabbed my blades and cut my wrists. "I don't need him. I don't need him." I cried and cried and cried. I hated myself. I changed into clothes and put my timberlands on and walked to mom and dad house. I walked to the gate and tried to type in the code. *6789* *denied* they changed the passcode! "They really hate me." I said I started to cry really hard. I sat down in the dirt road. I out my head in my knees. "Emmi?" I heard a small voice say. I turned my head "Daxton!" I said "let me in! I need to talk to mom and dad." I said trying to hide back the tears. "Why are you crying? Also I'm not allowed to talk to you." He said. "What?" I stoop up and started crying even harder. "My family hates me!!" I screamed. I didn't want to go to home, I didn't want to go anywhere. I walked back to my parents house and layed by the gate and cried. I layed down in the dirt road getting am dust everywhere. I cried and cried. I looked at my phone and it had been 1 hour since I have been laying here. When I fell asleep.

**2 hours later**
**COLLETES POV**
"Come on Daxton were going to the store!" I said me and Daxton got in the car and we drove down the path way. I typed in the new code, Shay changed it to avoid Emmi now we must keep this gate closed at all times. The gate doors opened and I drove out. "EMMI!!" Daxton screamed. I swerved and the put the car to a stop. I pulled over to the side. "Daxton! Don't do that again!" I said. He didn't even make eye contact with me. He un-did his seatbelt and opened the car door and ran out. I did the same. "Oh my gosh!" I screamed. I got down to my knees and Emmi wasn't opening her eyes. She was breathing but wasn't opening. She is covered in dust. "Emmi! Baby girl!" I said. She opened her eyes but it turned into a seizure. "DAXTON GO GET DAD!" I screamed, Daxton ran up the hill and he was fast. I put Emmi on her side and out her tongue out of her mouth. I looked at her phone but it said. "Your IPhone needs to cool down before use." Oh my gosh. How long has she been here. Shay came running down and stared to cry. He picked her up and we got in the car and drove to the ER.

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